When all else fails... fake a smile.

Andy's POV

After Brooke and Leah left, I went to go lay down, and kicked something. A phone. I bent down and picked it up. I unlocked it and seen a picture of Brooke. Stunning, I thought. I walked over to Jake who was texting Leah, "Dude tell Leah that Brooke left her phone her and that I have it." He looked up, "Ok. Are you sure you don't want me to hold it?" I could tell he was trying to stop what ever was going to happen if CC and Ash found out, but I was a big boy and could handle it. "No I got it. Just tell her that Brooke can get it after the concert tomorrow." Jake just rolled his eyes, "Ok."

I went and laid down in my...umm bunk. I unlocked her phone again, would have thought a girl would have a code. She probably didn't think that she would lose it and the YOU, a famous rock star would end up having it!!! I went through her picture. You know you are invading her personal things, my mind said. Yes I was, but I needed to know why she was like the way she was. Just then a text came in, it said "Hey Andy, umm this is Leah. Brooke said not to go through her phone and if you did, which she knows you will, to not judge her. I don't know what it means. She wont tell me." Hmm, don't "judge her".... I seen an icon titled "ME". Hmm simple, so I clicked on it. This is where I learned about the TRUE Brooke.

Leah's POV

"OK hunn calm down. Why is it soo bad that Andy has your phone?" Brooke was pacing around the room. twisting her hands with fear, and nervousness," Sit down. There are things, as you know, that I haven't told you. And um....well I tend to vent out on this note app about...things. And well...." she started to pace faster. "It is ok. You can tell me remember, we are BEST FRIENDS," I said as I gently put my hand on her shoulder. The fear and pain in her eyes stabbed me in my heart. "I am trying to be strong for you..." she said. "Well now it is my turn to be strong for YOU." She finally broke down. And cried. I have never seen Brooke cry in front of me." Don't judge me from what I tell you.... I can't have you looking at me like THAT, with pity." I hugged her, " that's kinda hard to do that," I said smiling. Brooke let out a sigh. "To start..... when I was younger.... I was rapped..."

Brooke's POV

As soon as "I was rapped" was out of my mouth, I knew I couldn't stop, or take it back. Hell here goes hurting me best friend, and trying to NOT push her away.... I just don't want her to pity me.... I wouldn't be able to take THAT too....

Notes

Sorry that it is short....but I love leaving ya'll hanging >:)